Volume 2 My Youth Chapter 37 The Spiritual World of Living Meteorites (2)

Veroya carried the black-robed man on her back into the eerie town.

In order to facilitate her movements, Veroya threw away the robe from the black-robed man, revealing a sixteen-year-old girl in civilian clothes underneath.

Really, I'm weak enough to be defeated by a sixteen-year-old girl!

Veroa shook her head and stepped into the town.

It's a town full of life, it's a dead town.

Fallen leaves flutter in the wind on the ruined streets.

A group of villagers with torches, kerosene lamps, electric lamps, and weapons in one hand turned their heads at a strange angle and looked at Viroya and the girl. The unconscious girl couldn't help but shudder.

It seems that even when you are in a coma, you can feel a lot of pressure around you.

Fearless, Viroya curiously searched around for information that could indicate where the place was, not caring at all that the people around her were looking at her.

Of course, in the end, she had to focus on these people, because they were blocking her path.

She looked up at the blood-red or hollow eyes.

It seems that the characters here have to be put in quotation marks.

Veroya sighed, she didn't know if she would completely destroy the town later, she couldn't control the strength well.

Kirsten and I rested in the room for a while and discussed how to find the others.

Clevisia gave us a rough map of the neighborhood. It can be seen that there are three towns nearby and several estates and churches located on the hills.

"It's a bit difficult." I rubbed my head, which had some phantom pain.

"Regardless of whether there is danger or not, the distance between these main locations alone is enough for us to walk for a day, so when will we find someone?" Kirsten also felt a big head.

"This is the spiritual world, please don't use the rules of the real world to calculate what happens here." Clevisia said.

"It doesn't have to be a real-world way to act here. For example, using spirit anchors to teleport. ”

“??? What fantastical thing? Kirsten and I had question marks on our faces for a moment.

Spiritual anchors? That's something.

Without further ado, Clevisia motioned for us to follow.

She walked in front of something that resembled a model of a lighthouse.

This lighthouse is very elaborate and carved with numerous reliefs of knights.

Clevisia closed her eyes and stretched out her hand, and the top of the lighthouse model suddenly lit up, emitting a soft glow.

"It's...

"That's right, it's called a spiritual anchor."

“。。。 Okay, so how do you use it? ”

"It's very simple, communicate with it with a spiritual link."

“。。。 How do I know where to go? And how does it know where I want to go? ”

"When you communicate with it, the answers to these questions will be known."

“。。。 Do you have a blackwater reagent here? ”

"Please, young master, this is the spiritual world of living meteorites."

"Sorry, sorry, get used to it."

I hurried forward, followed the movements of Clevisia, closed my eyes, and stretched out my hand.

The light of the lighthouse model seemed to flicker on its own suddenly.

I could feel a mental fluctuation, and then in the dark, the lighthouse model and I really had a spiritual connection.

It was like falling into a dream within a dream, and after breaking through a cloud of mist, I came to a dim sea, where there were several huge lighthouses, and some broken and distorted lighthouses.

As I focused my attention on one of the complete lighthouses, some shiny flower inscriptions appeared near the lighthouse.

Strange text, but I read the message. That's the name of a town, Martaglia.

I could feel that if I focused my full attention on the light of that lighthouse, I would be there in less than a minute.

It's amazing.

I opened my eyes and nodded at Kirsten.

"So let's first investigate the town called Martalia."

"Young Master Kimchi, I don't recommend that you investigate that town first."

"Why?"

"There's been a change in that town, and the people are contaminated, and it's dangerous."

"Pollution?"

"It's the flesh and blood pollution equivalent to those weird things, but it's different, this is the spiritual world, so it's spiritual pollution, and it's weirder than the flesh pollution."

“。。。 I decided to go there first. I had a hunch that I would find people there. ”

"Yes, young master, then I'll go and prepare first."

With that, Kervisia ran to the workshop, and Ding Ling took out a few weapon bags and equipment.

Inside were some specialized armor and weapons, as well as some medicines.

Kirsten was too small to give her any weapons.

We crouched down, held hands, and closed our eyes together.

Once again above the dim sea, we focused our attention on the lighthouse that represented the town of Martagria.

By the time we opened our eyes, the scene had changed, it was a broken house, and only the lighthouse model seemed intact.

Clevisia and I immediately drew our weapons and looked around warily.

The structure of the house was making an unbearable wail, and the remaining flames crackled. A human stump looms in the ruins.

We looked at each other and felt that something was wrong, as if something else was attacking us.

So, what kind of being can turn a polluted town into ruins?

Cautiously walked to the outside of the house.

It was a mess, not a single house intact, not a single place that was not burning.

Large, twisted flesh lay in the rubble, the veins clinging to the walls in their deathly throes.

We looked at the middle of the town at the same time.

Viroya was sitting bored on top of a pile of grotesque corpses, with a thick white wall underneath her, and a dark-haired girl lying beside her.

Veroya sensed the gaze and turned her head to look at us, shaking her hand happily.

"It's not a hallucination, is it?"

"No, there will only be cognitive errors in the spiritual world, and it can never be an illusion."

"Is that my cognitive error?"

"I don't think so, because what I saw was Miss Veroya sitting on a pile of corpses."

“。。。 Veroya? I yelled over there.

"Hmmm! It's Viroya, Brother Kimchi! Veroya replied as she flew towards us with the unconscious girl beside her.

When she reached us, we couldn't help but take a step back.

Veroya looked at us unhappily.

"Veroya?"

"It's me, Wei, Luo, Ya! Really, I look like some kind of monster! ”

I tentatively placed a hand on Viroya's head and touched it gently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the first time I've come to this spiritual world of a living meteorite, so I'm a little wary, it's normal, it's normal. What's going on with you? ”

"This idiot must have forgotten that I also have a spirit body, and when I get here, I will wake up, and she will be defeated by me." Veroya looked disdainfully at the girl she had placed on the ground.

"You say, this is the black-robed man?" I asked incredulously.

"Yes. I'm also surprised that the black-robed man who attacked me and Kirsten was just a little girl... Little sister. ”

"It can't be some thousand-year-old monster who firmly believes that he is a girl, so he is like this, right?" I commented with undisguised malice.

"No, no." Clevisia hastened to reject my argument that the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"By the way, Veroya ruined this place?" Kirsten stepped forward and asked.

"Ah, I didn't control the strength well... That didn't hurt you, did it? ”

"No, no, no. I just didn't expect you to be so powerful here and turn this town into a ruin. ”

"Hah! Of course! I'm Viloya, Brother Kimchi's sister! Hessehija definitely can't do it! Right! Veroya looked at me with excitement on her face.

“。。。 Of course, Veroya is the best! ”

"Hmm."

"Alright, let's go, this place is not suitable for a long time." Clevisia said.

Felenovinol removed a kick from her shirt and bandaged her wound with the help of a twig.

I had just been attacked by two giant wolf monsters, but luckily I found them first and was prepared.

Still, her arm was scratched by the monster.

The giant wolf monster here doesn't seem to be very powerful either, and it was killed by itself in a few clicks. Originally, I thought that I could only break through the siege, but now I have annihilated all the enemies who are surrounded.

This made Ferlian Vinoer even more unaware of where she was. It stands to reason that the giant wolf monster is only in the north, and the north is almost all permafrost, and it is impossible to have such a jungle as it is now, let alone an abandoned church.

Take a deep breath, the most important thing now is to find a place to rest, the jungle infested with giant wolf monsters is still a little too dangerous. Fellianville decided to return to the church.

While serving as a residence, take a closer look at the ruins.

By the time she returned to church, it was nearly midnight, and the sun had left work indifferently.

She sat down on a shabby bench to rest.

She already felt that this was not the same world as before, and after walking for so long, it stands to reason that the hunger and thirst must be unquenchable.

But now, as long as you stick to it, that feeling will dissipate on its own.

Felianvin shook her head, unable to sort out the complicated situation.

With the last glimmer of the sun's mercy, she lit a fire and a torch using discarded wooden utensils, and began to explore a confessional that was still intact.